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On the way, Xu Changqing paused, then said, "How about we invite Senior Brother Li too?"

Li Sancai was too much of a loner.

He no longer had any family.

He had abandoned his lineage.

His only remaining relative was not even in the Immortal Sect.

Though he always claimed that he enjoyed a world all to himself.

In truth, Xu Changqing could see the loneliness in his eyes every time.

Hu Bugui nodded lightly. "Sure. We can split the spirit stones with him while we're at it."

Zhao Ziyue shrugged. "I don't mind."

Seeing that neither of them objected, Xu Changqing took out Li Sancai's Communication Talisman.

At that moment, on the other side of the Spirit Fields.

Li Sancai lay on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

In the vast stone room, it was so quiet that he could hear nothing but his own heartbeat.

Cold desolation and solitude had merged into a flavor of torment.

When he was little, he had wished for time to pass faster.

Now that he had grown up, he feared the night would freeze in place.

Though he was clearly not afraid of the cold, a chill spread through his entire body.

Goosebumps rose across his skin.

Every hair stood on end.

He was so cold that he began to hallucinate, as if he saw his deceased parents smiling at him.

All of a sudden, a heart-rending wail rang out:

"Why is it New Year again?"

Just then, a faint vibration came from his storage bag.

Li Sancai did not want to pay it any mind, but it kept buzzing without pause.

He could only open his storage bag and take out a shimmering Communication Talisman.

Judging by its wear, it had been used many times.

Yet not many people in